Tuesday, October 7, 2008

but maybe that means ive still got it.

or she an old soul.

anyways the pretenders were on letterman in the wee hours and i was shocked by how great this new song is. sorta like elvis costello lyrics with white stripes music.

the pretenders“boots of chinese plastic”from Break up the Concretewhich drops today

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo Buddha pleasecan you help a little peasant that’s begging on her kneesillusion fills my head like an empty canspent a million lifetimes loving the same man

Whoa! Every drop that run through the veinalways makes it’s way back to the heart againand by the way you look fantastic in your boots of chinese plastic

Hare Krishna, Hare Rama too,Govinda I am still in love with youI see you in the birds and in the treesthat’s why they call me Krishna Mayee

Whoa! Every drop that run through the veinalways makes it’s way back to the heart againand by the way you look fantastic in your boots of chinese plastic

Hofra told us we should tolerate the people and the things that make me wanna hateoh have a little mixed mercy on me, this seasoned beauty in this human pageantryJesus Christ came down here as a living manif he can live a life of virtue then I hope I cando unto others as you would have a turncome back here and repeat until you learn, learn, learn

Whoa! Every drop that run through the veinalways makes it’s way back to the heart againevery dog that lived his life on a chain knows what it’s like WAITING FOR NOTHING!